What is truth? Is truth the true meaning or an illusion of ones mind?
Truth is different to each individual… if so is truth an illusion?
Each individual has his or her version of what is truth but what if we are all wrong?
What if what we see, hear, smell, feel and taste is but a lie?
Can such a thing be true more so than what we believe…. if so reality could be but an illusion itself… our world a lie…
But who or what could be capable of deluding us for so long… or could we be deluding ourselves?
Such thoughts invade my mind of late… could I be going mad…or could I be having a moment of true clarity?
Such thoughts are madness…or could they be a stroke of genius? I have been asking myself odd questions on such matters.
Why do I exist? For what purpose is my existence? Do I have some role to play and if so what is it?
Many have asked such questions.. but still none have answers…
Such thoughts have become a strange obsession… I cannot stop now. I feel I am close to finding the answers I seek…
But the answers evade my grasp time and time again. But still I feel…close.
I will find the conclusion even if i…go mad in the process.
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